~A Tale Of A DOG
So this entry is dedicated to a dog that lived and died in Malaysia. This is his story.
He had an owner. His owner was a lawyer. He lived in a big mansion. He lived the HIGH life. Well taken and well maintained.
Then his owner bought another cuter dog. And his owner gave him to my dad.
So he joined the pack of dogs at dad's farm. Striking it out in the rain and shine, hunting for food, fending for itself in the wild, eating scrapes, sleeping under the moon light, drinking from drains.
Not long later, he was found at the foot of the tree where he died. He did not survive............
Wonder how much loyalty and trust exist today. Guess you cannot depend on anyone other than yourself i guess.
Sun tanned on: 9:24 PM
